THEATRE
REVIEW:
“A
CHRISTMA CAROL” at San Diego Repertory Theatre
Published
in Gay and Lesbian Times December 12, 2002
'Tis the season… to get Scrooged. Come
on, you can get it up for Ebenezer one more time. The San Diego Rep is still
doing it -- after 27 years! Anyway, what would the holidays be without a couple
of "Nutcrackers" and "A Christmas Carol?"
Scrooge has had a wild ride at the Rep.
For the past two years, he was in a veritable circus. And there was that gospel
rendition, and even a 'homeless' version to the timeless classic. Now, the 1843
Dickens of a story is back where it all began… in Victorian England. This
year's edition boasts a newly tweaked script by adaptor Doug Jacobs, a spanking
new set by design-wizard Giulio Perrone and direction by the Rep's most
spiritual associate artistic director, Todd Salovey.
We find ourselves in an enlarged
version of those collectors' quaint mini-Victorian villages, with icicles
hanging from the rooftops and snow piled up in the cobblestone street. Then out
comes Mr. Dickens (in the similar-looking personage of Jonathan McMurtry) to
narrate the story and teach us our annual holiday lessons (if only they lasted
all year!)
As you may recall, the penny-pinching
money-maker, Ebenezer Scrooge, has a heart (somewhat like the Grinch, now
appearing at another nearby theater), at least two sizes too small. The old
miser is visited on Christmas Eve by the ghost of his late partner, Jacob
Marley, who's been dead for seven years -- and looks none the better for it,
dragging chains and appearing, alarmingly, first in the door-knocker and then
in the bedroom. Marley warns of the coming of three other spirits, representing
Scrooge's Past, Present and Future, through whom he learns to love Christmas
and keep it well, by being good and generous, light-hearted and kind. It's a
sweet, sentimental, tear-jerking holiday perennial that reminds us what this
season -- and this world -- is really all about.
The current Rep production is supposed
to have an air of simplicity, and yet it seems quite (perhaps overly) complex.
The Ghost of Christmas Past, for instance, is tripartite -- three elfin,
gender-neutral sprites in duncecaps who run circles around Scrooge like a
litter of unruly kittens. Marley (the imposing-voiced John Campion) has an
oddly neon-lit, ghoulish face.
White-bearded as the Ghost of Christmas Present, Campion speaks in some
r-trilled accent of indeterminate origin and sports a robe with a 20-foot,
toy-bedecked train that resembles Godzilla's tail. The very silent Ghost of
Christmas Future looks like a giant black nightgown draped over the light-boom.
There's less dancing than one might like at the Fezziwig's Ball, but the (often
a capella) singing is lovely, with Steve Gunderson's pleasant melodies especially
well executed by Julie Jacobs, Tiffany Scarritt and Shana Wride. Susan Mosher
and Mark Christpher Lawrence add repeated comic relief.
All told, Salovey has amassed an
impressive and talented cast -- good singers and competent dancers; two are
also in-line (faux-ice) skaters. It's all very lively and sprightly, but it
lacks a certain depth and a wee bit of gravitas. Sean Murray is a rather
likable curmudgeon, who plays his part mostly for the laughs. Though his
anguish is palpable by the end of the first act, and his joy at salvation is
spirited, the piece falls short of touching or breaking your heart. Still, the
story worked its magic. As we left the theater, we were accosted by a homeless
man and, Scrooge-like (the redeemed Scrooge, that is) we gave more than usual.
May the feeling spread throughout the land.
"A Christmas Carol" runs through December 29 at the
Rep's Lyceum Theatre in Horton Plaza; 619-544-1000 or sandiegorep.com.
©2002
Patté Productions Inc.